This will possibly be the first and last time to get into Aren's mysterious mind. But who knows.
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Chapter 3 [Charolette's Birthday Surprise] 2/2
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(Aren's P.O.V.)
"Dude! You cannot shove me off of the dance game and expect to win!", he argued with a gleeful smile on his heart shaped face. I shrugged my shoulders with a playful smirk on my face"Only the best wins, and the loser points out the winners flaws", I mocked him tauntingly.
"That's when the winner cheats!", he tossed off his dark gray hoody and got into a fightinh stance. I snorted and shook my head but couldn't remove the wide smile from dancing upon my lips.
"Alright loser", I tilted my head to the left side in faux curiousity. Then I continued "what are you implying by your body's stance?", I lifted up my left eyebrow in question. He relaxed his pisture and stood up straight again, and making his short golden locks swish from left to right when he shook his head.
"Are you always trying to talk yourself out of situations?", he haufed in fake annoyance. I shrugged my shoulders carelessly and slowly got off of the dance game.
"You make up such lies!", I gasped getting him to turn my way. Sucker! His eyes widened like a frightened deer, and I tackled him onto the dark green couch.
"Oh, it is so on!", then we fell off of it from wrestling. Soon the guys noticed our battle and began to bet who the winner will be this time. We never got passed a tie so I am pretty sure that they are excited. Right when I felt his left leg slowly trying to wrap around mind and trip me; so that I'd release the headlock I have on him. "Bang!", the gane room's door flew open and Anthany stomped in. His baby face is bet red, and his cherry red lips are curled up in a snarl.
I opened up my mouth to ask him what was wrong-"Oof!", but I saw the ceiling instead. Damn it, Ray! I looked up to see him smirking evilly at me, before he gave me his left hand, I grabbed it without hesitation and took a firm grip on him-"Aren don't!", Anthany growled furiously. Okay, what is up woth my cousin?
"Where is Charolette?", his hazel brown eyes glarred haughtly at me. What. The. Hell?!
"I was going to join him but he isn' tr here! But who cares about thr birthday boy. Only I can do girl cosplay!", he stomped his left foot childishly. Girl cosplay? Ray and I shared a bewildered look.
Noticing our silence, he stomped up to me, threw Ray easily onto the couch, and jerked me up to my feet. "Two smoking hot girls are out there flirting and stealing away my attentiom! And, and", he slammed his face into my left shoulder making me wince. Ouch, that will surely bruise. He sniffed alarming me. "And I noticed the luscious strawberry blonde wig it is Charlotte's, a-and he kissed another-", he broke out into sobs.
Ray sighed in irritation "I bet Char, has another unknowing victim", a chuckled surfaced out of my throat. Really who could it be? I hope I didn't jinx myself on this one. Wanting to follow my best bud Ray, plus I'm wondering who sucker is this time.
"Anthany, why don't you let Christi-", his head shot up. He shoved me away from him and tackled Christian onto the couch. "Chrissy!", he sang, and Chris gave me the you-owe-me look. I rolled my eyes and strolled out of the room with Ray in tow.
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Yep, the one on the right wearing that long back lengthed strawberry blonde wig, a hot pink short sleeved t-shirt with a black leather jacket over it, and black skinny jeans tucked into four inch black high heel boots. He swished his hips from left to right while standing on the charcoal black island, and with his hands thrown up into the air. Everybody cherred him on, not aware of course. "Even on his seventeen birthday he is sinister", I laughed darkly at Ray's remark of his little brother. A great mask.
"He never, ever shuts it off. You should know that by now". I kept my arms crossed over my chest and watched in amusement at Ray's embarrassement.
"You both have a great party going on, either join him, or just sulk in your room", I pointed out the obvious. He sighed knowing that I am no doubt right, again. Lets see..
"Soooooooo. How did you know?", he sang, while shaking my shoulders from behind. "You were whinning about loosing to me and getting distracted easily, when did you gulf down the spiked punch?", I didn't have to turn around to see him dancing behind me.
"Hm? Oh, at the beginning. No! Right before you hopped through my window! Were you hiding from my brother, huh, huh?!", I lightly laughed at his behavior.
"You only use my distractions to win, plus you kept getting distracted by the most easy things", I confessed. He is rather a hyper drunk.
"Hell yeah! Dance baby, shake that bo-ody!", a girl shrieked. I looked to Charlotre's left and see a smoking hot, petite girl. With her long baby blue hair all curled up and framing that oval-shaped face, her white gloves reach her elbows, she has on a ruby red tank top, and a scrunched up white leather skirt, black tights tucked into two inched rose red high heels. Something about her flashes a familiar warning into my mind.
She hopped onto the island, and started to dance besides Charlotte. As if noticing his partner returned, he stopped moving, and turned towards her. Lazily placed his arms on her shoulders, and crashed his lips onto hers. By the slightly hesitation, or it may have been how the way she kissed back. So, Char. had decided to drug my lover for the evening. Not for long though.
Without taking my eyes off of them, I said "Go bother Anthany, and get him to make Char. jealous. Kay?"
"Yessss!", he hollered and dashed off upstairs. Hmm? What will be little Vixy's punishment, besides being hot as hell. Char. is getting my revenge first. Yeah, life sure is sweet. I leaned back onto the wall and watched as the scene before me unfolded.
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-----(Vixan's P.O.V.)----
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"Kissing a girl is awesome!", Ray leaned in and pecked my lips before retreating. I giggled "You tease!", I playfully ran my fingers through his wig. Wait, wig? Ray w-wouldn't do this. Unless "Char.?", he sent me a crooked smile.
"You are my birthday prese-Awe, hell no! He is mine alone!", Charlotte let me go and flew into the Ray and Anthany. What? Were they-Ugh. My head hurts do damn mu-"Ahh!", a girly shriek escaped my throat. As the world turned upside down, I shut my eyes and took deep breaths to calm myself. What is going on?
"Oof!", I felt the wind get knocked out of me. Why is it so dark in here? I heard a creak and a shift, okay. I am in a room but with whom?
"You have been quite a troubling girl, maybe you should do this more often. Or would you love the after effects?", Aren huskily whispered into my ear. No! None!
"What do you mean gi-", I tilted my head up and selfishly savored the sweet vanilla taste of him. My mouth watered, I want more. He harshly pressed his lips harder onto mine, and took control over the kiss. I whimpered at the intense anger, gentleness and that odd feeling. No, I do not want to acknowledge it.
I hissed in a mewl, and dug my head deeper into the mattress. "Aren, please don't", I croaked battling with myself.
His dark chuckle sent shivers down my spine "Just enjoy".
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